That's fantastic Maria! Thank you for sharing this. My mom will be very happy to see this as well. She was born in Copenhagen in 1944.
Very neat how everyone takes off their hat to the King.
I learned something new about the newspaper image I have of my grandfather guarding as the King Queen walk past... on my audio tape of my grandfather, he says that the King was on his way to see the present queen, Margrethe II of Denmark, when she was first born, and to congratulate his son on her birth.
Maria, I know I ask so much of you already, but can you translate the caption of the clipping? I am curious about it.
Leif
Of course Leif, here's the text in english:
The king [- also known as The Riding King] and the queen on their way, crossing the square at Amalienborg [The royal residence in Copenhagen], heading to the mansion of the Crown Prince, to pay a visit to Crown Princess Ingrid.
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A photo of King Christian on his birthday on Sept. 25, 1940.
Please note that there is no Royal Guard following His Majesty, and that there is no security or police officers present. It wasn't necessary.

The daily horse ride through Copenhagen very quickly became the king's own private little rebellion against the germans, who didn't like this. But they didn't dare to touch the king or challenge his status and power in any way, so he was allowed his daily horse ride.
On the king's 72nd birthday, Adolf Hitler sent the king a congratulatory telegramme, and the king sent a very short and curt: "Dem Reichskanzler Adolf Hitler. Besten Dank für die Glückwünsche. Christian Rex". Translation: "To Reichskanzler Adolf Hitler. Thank you very much for the greeting. Christian Rex."
A very short letter of thank you was - back then at least - considered inappropriate and very close to an insult, so Herr Hitler became pi**ed off to such a degree that he ended up demanding a more german-friendly danish government.
The diplomatic liaisons got very busy with sending apologies for fear of a complete german take-over of Denmark, and the solution was that a new, danish government was selected.
That only lasted a few months, then the germans took over anyway.
Another thing was that it became very popular to buy and wear a King's Badge/Pin during the german occupation of Denmark.
It wasn't illegal in any way, but it was a tiny rebellion against the rule and rules of the german occupying forces, and it also became a way of showing others where your allegiance lay.
At the same time you supported King Christian X's Foundation, that supports the research in, prevention of and fighting of diseases.
1,178,534 badges and pins were sold - in a population of roughly 5 million people.
Right: The buttonhole version of the King's Badge for gentlemen, and at left, the ladies' version, both are silver. A gold badge were also available.
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Here's a little about King Christian X and his son, Frederik:
King Christian X and his queen, Alexandrine, with their two sons, Crown Prince Frederik (later King Frederik IX) and Prince Knud.
King Frederik IX [known as The Sailor King] with his queen, Ingrid [- a very strong and strong-willed lady!], and their three daughters, princess Margrethe (standing behind her father), princess Elisabeth (standing between the parents), and princess Benedikte (standing in front of Elisabeth).
Because King Frederik didn't have any sons, the Act of Succession had to be changed, so Margrethe could become queen. The law was changed in 1953, and Margrethe became queen in 1972, when her father died.
A wee funny story, told to me by an old colleague - let's call him X - who in his younger days helped guard the royal residence. This happened one of the first times:
One very early saturday morning, a
very drunk gentleman came riding - or attempting to ride - his bicycle, came tumbling up the alley to the royal residence.
The gentleman ended up tumbling headlong into the nearest ditch, and X ran over to see if he could help the poor bicycle rider.
He helped the man get back up, brushed him off and picked up his bicycle, when he realised that it was King Frederik. "Your Majesty!" he stammered, are you alright?"
King Frederik laughed, "Yes, yes officer, I'm perfectly fine!"
X breathed a huge sigh of relief!
"But!" His Majesty continued, "can we agree on one thing, officer?"
X nodded eagerly.
"...can we agree that we won't tell a thing to Ingrid???"
X nodded again, now quite baffled, and the king wished X a good morning, then walked gingerly and wobbling back home to the castle, dragging his bicycle with him.
Y'see, what X didn't know was that King Frederik loved to spend a friday night at the local pub with his mates, and he did so regularly - and his wife, Queen Ingrid, wasn't very fond of it, to put it mildly!
